I don't think I'm healing. I think I'm just learning how to carry pain without spilling it. Everyone calls it strength, but really, it's just silence , I laugh, I smile, I show up but inside, half of me is already gone.
no like you don’t get it!!!!!!! oh to be 13 years old again and watch grey’s anatomy for the first time again & having it consume your entire existence, living and breathing that show, staying up until the sun started to rise what a TIME !
Functional depression is real. You work, joke, take care of your family, and make other people happy every day, yet mentally you’re drowning in your own thoughts and no one knows.
One minute it’s Monday, the next minute it’s Friday, then you take a shower and get out, and it’s Sunday again. You take a quick nap, open your eyes, and it’s Monday again.😭😭